| sam's pov |
I walk into the tattoo parlor, with Sara. I immediately smile and look around.
"What the fuck are we doing?" I look at her and smile
"I don't even know. The boys are going to be mad."
I laugh. I look all over the tattoos and find three in particular that I like. One on my back, a flower, and half a sleeve, flowers. I pick up the two, and hand them to the tattoo parlor.
"You want two? Are you sure?"
"Um yeah..."
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One word for tattoos; painful. My back, and arm are throbbing, literally. I'm in love though because my skin looks so good with it. I'm happy I did this, because when Michael finds out he's going to bed mad. Sara got one on her arm too, a dragon thing. It's sick, and looks good on her. She looks so good, lately. Happy. I'm happy for her is an understatement. She deserves to be happy, more than anyone I know.
"Are you happy with what you got?" Sar looks at me while we walk home
"Yeah, you?"
"Yeah."
We walked in a comfortable silence.
"The boys are going to kill us." Sara says, and we both bust out laughing, because we know it's true.
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short and pointless chap but I wanted y'all to know she got a tattoo soo...:-)
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i'll try to fix you | m.c.
Fanficmichael and sam have been best friends since they were little kids, she accidentally falls for him in freshman year, when they start getting closer. sophomore year he finally makes a move, but disappears for a while...what will happen?
